Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2025-09-09 10:27:24 | 54.50 | 96% |
| 439 | 2025-08-19 20:49:00 | 59.37 | 96% |
| 168 | 2025-03-12 14:53:31 | 52.86 | 96.1% |